I hear him moving around, but it’s so dark. And I know it’s not quite time for me to get up yet. It feels too early.

3:44 a.m. If I don’t think about how I won’t fall asleep, I will fall asleep.

Making time for two meditations.

The perfect foggy October morning. Spooky season. I start to make a list of all the scary movies I want to watch.

The irony of the follow.

Pineapple does make my tongue hurt.

And with that, I think it’s time to pack up and head home.

A more comfortable evening in the gym.

It’s best to deal with the decision-makers first.

Two pot pies are not enough.